This star is from the earth

Zhang Zishang is young, but his driving skills are very stable. The drive all the way was very smooth, Han Juexi was very happy, very relieved and satisfied, and not long after, he sat in the passenger seat and looked like he was about to fall asleep.

Zhang Zishang talked excitedly for a long time, but found that no one responded. He turned his head and found that Han Jue had secretly fallen asleep.

Zhang Zishang could only shake Han Jue violently, while yelling aggrievedly, "Mr. Han! Wake up! Didn't you promise to help me get more shots! I depend on you for today's weight!", this Only then did Han Jue call out.

Han Jue who was woken up could only cheer himself up, but he found that Zhang Zishang was talking about Gu Fan before going to bed, and Zhang Zishang was still talking about Gu Fan after waking up.

Probably because after Han Jue [Blue Whale] and his party, Zhang Zishang keenly noticed that Han Jue was getting close to [Blue Whale], and secondly, there were rumors such as [Han Jue and Blue Whale are going to set a big banner! ],【Han Jue is about to return to Blue Whale! ],【Everyone was deceived by them! Explain in detail the suspicion of Han Jue's job-hopping! ]... Such a statement made Bingxue smart Zhang Zishang immediately believe it, and suspected that it was most likely a means for the company's internal staff to spread propaganda and test public opinion. So now that he was in front of Han Jue, Zhang Zishang no longer avoided talking about people and things related to [Blue Whale] as before, but started chatting openly and without shy away.

After Zhang Zishang extended the chat direction to [W.I.N.4], he completely nailed the topic to his idol Gu Fan, and he couldn't get around it at all. Crackling about Gu Fan's goodness and Gu Fan's influence on him.

Obviously, the weight of his program is already very worrying, but he keeps calling Gu Fan's name in the program, Han Jue doesn't know what to say about Zhang Zishang.

Han Jue felt a real headache. On the one hand, he couldn't bear to expose Gu Fan's heroic image in Zhang Zishang's heart, and on the other hand, he really didn't want to answer Zhang Zishang's strange questions——

"Wow~ It would be great if Brother Gu Fan would be on stage with us this time... But I suddenly thought of a possibility, Mr. Han, if you didn't answer my call before, could it be that you were secretly practicing with Brother Gu Fan... Song??? Wait, Gu Fan will suddenly come up from behind the stage?!"

"Mr. Han, did you pick the songs you made for Brother Gu Fan in the [Suitable for Zhang Zishang] folder? Or will there be a new folder [Suitable for Gu Fan]?"

"If Gu Fange and Teacher Zhang called you at the same time in private, where would you go?"

"..."

Han Jue was very tormented. Just when he thought he was about to silence Zhang Zishang, the venue for the concert slowly appeared in Han Jue's sight.

Before Han Jue came, he had heard Xiao Zhou yelling excitedly, "One hundred thousand! One hundred thousand!" Han Jue was startled when he heard such a large number as [one hundred thousand].

Although he was watched by nearly 100 million viewers through the lens of "I AM A SINGER" in the United States or the finals of "Singer" in China, in reality, it is enough to face the faces of nearly 800 people.

The time when Han Jue faced the largest audience was when he sang in the magic city [New York Street] and unintentionally gathered 3,000 people. It's still a nearly free street performance, and Han Jue is too embarrassed to regard it as the highest record.

This sudden jump from [3,000] to [100,000], although Han Jue is big-hearted and self-centered, he still inevitably feels nervous when faced with strange things in a strange environment. Let's check the details of this so-called "one hundred thousand people".

It was found that [One Hundred Thousand People], also known as [One Hundred Thousand People Stadium], is the first stadium in Shanghai that can accommodate one hundred thousand spectators. Originally, as the name suggests, the museum could really seat 100,000 people, but later, due to safety concerns, after the temporary seats were removed, the audience that could accommodate 100,000 people was far away. People in Modu don’t know whether it’s out of sympathy or feelings, but they still call this venue [One Hundred Thousand People], or [One Hundred Thousand People Stadium].

[Bluff, scare me! 】Han Jue saw the information at the time and thought that the number of people had shrunk by half, and the tension had also been reduced by half.

Looking at the more magnificent building as it got closer, Han Jue turned to Zhang Zishang and asked, "Have you held a concert?"

"It's only been a little over a year since we debuted..." Zhang Zishang hesitated, seeming a little nervous.

Han Jue thought the following words were "I haven't held a concert", and was planning to comfort him.

In the end, I heard Zhang Zishang continue to say: "...there are only concerts with an audience of 10,000 to 20,000 people. Now I'm singing with [100,000 people] at once, hey, I'm so nervous..."

"...Well, ten thousand or twenty thousand is not bad..." Although Han Jue feels inexplicably that he has lost, he still has to maintain his style as a senior and senior brother, "Don't be nervous, stand on the stage and watch, ten thousand to twenty thousand and Forty to fifty thousand seems about the same."

"Hmm..." Zhang Zishang nodded, as if he was really relieved.

Zhang Zishang asked back, "Mr. Han, are you not nervous?"

"I'm not nervous." Han Jue waved his hand very chicly.

"It's amazing. When I heard that the 80,000 tickets were sold out at once, I almost fell asleep."

"You still have to practice... How many tickets are sold out at once?"

"Eighty thousand."

"...Oh, eighty thousand."

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I was thinking... what to eat tonight..." Han Jue covered the upper half of his face with his hands, and also covered the uneasiness in his pupils, muttering to himself, "Cabbage, radish... one or two Ten thousand is about the same as forty to fifty thousand, and forty to fifty thousand is about the same as seven to eighty thousand... Seventy to eighty thousand potatoes..."

When Han Jue and Zhang Zishang came to the [100,000-person Stadium], they found that many people had already gathered outside the stadium.

The hosts of "Extreme Man" are as popular as first-line stars, so there is no shortage of fans. Coupled with the fact that several guests in the [Concert Special] are also powerful, popular, talented, and good-looking musicians, the number of fans waiting outside the venue at this time is quite considerable.

Holding various posters and name tags, these fans were spreading out and sitting in the shade of trees in different camps. Once they saw a car suspected of being a celebrity driving into the venue, they would run into the hot sun, wave posters and nameplates enthusiastically, and shout the names of their idols.

After the car was completely gone, these fans sat back in the shade of the trees, recharging their energy, waiting for the next suspicious vehicle to pass by.

Most of these fans are young women, but there are also many men. Han Jue can faintly hear the well-trained slogan of "Charge! Charge! Charge!".

The scene was very noisy.

At this time, the weather at the end of June has become hotter and hotter, which means that it has entered summer. It is not easy to run back and forth like this.

However, the current time is only ten o'clock in the morning.

"The time for the audience to enter seems to be three or four o'clock in the afternoon, right? Are they waiting here so early?" Han Jue looked at the group of energetic little girls in front of him with some surprise.

Han Jue also had idols in his previous life, but his way of chasing stars is nothing more than striving to improve his professional level, hoping to collaborate with idols on a work one day. Enduring the hot weather like this, waiting for a few long hours, just to see his idol from afar, Han Jue really can't understand this kind of behavior.

As a professional idol, Zhang Zishang has experienced a lot of things like this, so he explained to Han Jue: "They probably haven't bought tickets for the concert. But if they want to see their idols again, they can only come here early and wait here gone."

The fans of "Extreme Man" are all over Asia, and there are millions of fans in Shanghai alone, but only 80,000 spectators can participate in the "Extreme Concert". To become one of the 80,000 spectators, fans have to register on the official website first, and wait to be randomly selected, and the lucky ones who are selected will have the last chance to buy tickets. But the chances are slim, and not every fan is lucky enough.

So just as Zhang Zishang said, some fans will wait at the entrance of the venue, hoping to catch a little attention when the star enters the arena.

"Wow~" Han Jue couldn't help sighing when he saw the fans in front of him running towards a car again.

【How nice it is to lie at home in this weather. This kind of executive power, it won’t be successful to use it for anything, but it’s a waste to use it to chase stars...]

After seeing the fans in front of him dissipate again, Han Jue turned his head and asked Zhang Zishang: "Would you like to say hello to them later?"

Zhang Zishang looked a little embarrassed: "I really want to say hello to them. It's just that there are no security guards and there are not enough staff in the car behind. If I slow down to say hello, Mr. Han, you are too dangerous by the window, and the other car It may also be surrounded and unable to open, and the recording may be delayed."

"Ah, that's true." Han Jue nodded pretending to be enlightened, as if he was just testing Zhang Zishang, and didn't intend to expose his lack of star quality.

Celebrities sometimes seem unreasonable, but in fact there are also security considerations. Because no matter where it is, as long as there are too many people, there is the possibility of chaos. The group of fans is not so easy to calm down after seeing their idols. For a star, as long as there is a mess once, no matter if something happens to the star himself or the fans, then the career of the star is likely to be over.

Therefore, without sufficient security, Zhang Zishang is responsible for himself and for the fans who really love him and the group, and he will not do unnecessary stupid things on his own initiative.

When Zhang Zishang was driving the car and was about to enter the hunting range of those fans, Han Jue sat up straight all of a sudden, as if he saw something, and said, "Drive slowly."

"Ah?" Zhang Zishang was taken aback, "Mr. Han, you don't mean to say hello, do you?"

Although Zhang Zishang has yet to see someone holding up Han Jue's poster and nameplate, but Han Jue is so close to the car window, if the car window is lowered, a few hands will pull and pull in the chaos, in case he gets caught in the face or neck, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Zhang Zishang was thinking about how to dispel Han Jue's thoughts, but saw Han Jue sitting on the seat, twisting his body backwards as the car moved forward, and said, "I don't say hello, I'll just take a look."

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Zishang slowed down a little, and turned his head curiously, wanting to see what Han Jue saw would act like this, but all he saw was a crowd of eager fans.

Han Jue didn't answer, but stared in one direction through the car window.

When Han Jue and his car drove past the entrance of the venue, they were watched by fans waiting outside as usual. The fans ran to the side of the road, waving posters across the green belt and shouting various names, hoping that the people sitting in the car would It's the star they are looking forward to, it's best to poke your head out and say hello.

Han Jue's eyes passed through groups of fans swarming up, looking straight at a small group of fans.

The small group of fans looked a bit older from their outfits, and they didn't look like college students. Instead, they looked like married women or tough women who had experienced social ups and downs. They were a bit out of place among the bunch of beautiful girls.

It seems that they failed to run past the young girl next to them, and fell at the end of the line.

Han Jue has excellent eyesight, and can see that the posters held by those people are not bright in color, but look very old, with missing four corners as if torn from the wall, and creases that are obviously folded. Started and unfolded thousands of times, and some even turned yellow.

They held up posters and banners, but their shouts were not very loud. Compared with the enthusiasm of the little girls around them, they hesitated and looked in the direction of the car with some hesitation. Much like paid actors. The only banner they held was a solitary one, which read—[W.I.N.5! 】

Although Zhang Zishang slowed down a little, he couldn't make it too obvious in the end. Zhang Zishang pretended that this was a normal vehicle, and passed the section of road outside the stadium smoothly, and arrived at the basement.

After being stopped by the security guards, the program team who followed after a certain distance came to negotiate with the security guards, and Han Jue, Zhang Zishang and the others were able to enter.

In the not-so-bright underground parking lot, Zhang Zishang found Han Jue next to him, and his whole aura sank. Zhang Zishang felt it. He didn't know whether Han Jue saw black fans or something. , I dare not speak casually.

But when he quietly turned his head to look around, he could see Han Jue's complex and indescribable expression on his face occasionally illuminated by flashing lights.

Just like seeing Han Jue in the [Blue Whale] recording studio.

I have already had an injection. Although the illness is not completely cured and I have to continue the injection, I am already able to write. I will fill in the missing chapters slowly. Thank you for your love and tolerance these days! Refill!